Date: Mon, 18 Feb 2008 17:45:54 -0800 (PST)
From: Gunter Ragen
Subject: Shocked 8
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As we stepped into my musty wreck of a bedroom I opened my drawer to grab a
couple pairs of trunks. I found a pair and held them up and said, "They are
a bit tight on me, but I think these will fit ya," As I handed Carlos the
trunks he looked around the trashed bedroom. Doug and my clothes from last
night were all over the place and the bed was all fucked. Feeling
embarrassed I said, "Sorry for the mess in here". I was surprised when
Carlos said in his distinctly Mexican drawl, "It smells like butt-fucking
in here." He furrowed his brow. "With all the noise I heard you muchachos
making in here, I'm not surprised.
My embarrassment blossomed as I blushed and tried to come up with a
reply. I just smiled nervously trying to play it off like I hadn't just
heard him say that and shook my head. "Yeah, well we were pretty drunk last
night and were watching a porn flick. It got a little crazy". Carlos stood
there with the swimming trunks in his hands. "It's cool. You no got to lie
to me man.", he said. "I like messing around with guys too. At least
somebody got some last night".
Carlos is a model specimen 23 year old alternative styled Yo-Boy with a
shaved head and a bushy goatee with a set of gold barbell earrings. He has
a smooth hairless mildly muscular upper body that is perfectly proportioned
and his "dumb-jock" persona just makes him sexy as hell. Now that he had
came out and told me he liked getting down with men, my mind was now on
getting in his pants and seeing what he was packing.
Seeming to loose any inhibitions after his confession he asked, "You mind
if I change in here?" I smiled, no, go ahead". Carlos began undressing and
I followed suit. I didn't hide my stare as he unbuttoned his baggy pants
and slid them down, exposing his un-cut commando tool. He took his time
walked over to the bed butt-naked and folded his pants across the corner of
it neatly. His young thick latin cock swung back and forth. As I eyed him,
I saw that he was thick and blunt with just a small bit of hair around his
balls. He had a tattoo of a bulldog with a spiked collar on his right inner
thigh.
As I got my own pants and underwear off, Doug walked in and smiled
perplexedly at both of us. Unfazed, Carlos turned around and looked at him,
giving his fattening un-cut meat a good squeeze around the shaft. Doug just
smiled and said, "Well it looks like we are all getting to know each other
in here". My tongue was impatiently wanting to get all over Carlos's
prick. He had single handedly taken all of my attention from Doug. The
three of us just sort of looked at each other and seemed to collectively
determine that sex was to come without saying a word. It was in the air.
Carlos sat on the edge of the bed and spread his legs apart, swinging his
fattening tool at both of us and looking at us invitingly. I jumped in and
lunged down on my knees and took his stinky uncut meat into my mouth with a
vengeance. Had not bathed in at least the last 24 hours and he was ripe as
could be. Adding to the experience was a colony of coarse hair veining up
the shaft of his tool. It was about 6" erect but very thick with a round,
blunt hooded mushroom at the top. I slurped like a ravenous whore up and
down while he grunted deeply and low. My nose took in his moist sweaty bush
with each bob.
Not to be left out, Doug had grabbed a tube of lube and was preparing his
cock for a ride. He was enjoying the show chanting, "Go cookie! Suck that
cock!" He came over and knelt on the floor behind me and began aiming his
tool toward my burning devastated hole. His oily hand penetrated my crack
and began massaging my sore inner nest. The cold lube made me flinch at
first but the warmth came. Carlos was letting out some sweet sticky juices
that added a tang to the pungent taste of sweat and piss that I had been
enjoying to this point.
Doug was done with the preamble and started probing his cock into my raw
hole. His penetration was causing a burning ache that went up my spine as
he shoved in all the way to the bottom. Maybe he forgot I was jack hammered
by Tony last night, I thought. Then I realized that he knew very well and
was probably enjoying putting my in the house of pain. I pulled off of
Carlos for a moment letting out a loud "ahhuhhh", at Doug's plunge.
Carlos grabbed my head tightly and shoved my face back down over his cock
and forced my head up and down, with a slight fucking motion in his
groin. My ass was in terminal pain from Doug's prodding, as he started
fucking me deep and long. He was going for broke from the outset. Luckily I
loosened up pretty quickly and relaxed my bruised muscles allowing him to
slide more freely. His hands were clenched on my shoulders while he slapped
his balls against mine. His rampant fucking motions were causing my head to
bob back and forth on Carlos's fat Mexican cock I sucked him.
The boy was loving it! He was instinctively fucking up and down into my
face as we continued. I felt his thighs tighten signaling his fate. "I'm
gonna cum", he said as he suddenly pushed my head away grabbing his
cock. He spurted his warm Latin spunk all over my chin, neck and
chest. Between my moans and grunts from Doug's fucking, I attempted to lick
and polish the warm jizz off of Carlos's deflating meat. He just remained
there stroking himself while I continued to get the shit fucked out of me
some more.
Doug's cock was pumping hard. I could feel every bump and vein as it passed
back and forth past my tattered gate. He was getting ready to cum based on
his heightened grunts. His deep booming voice always turned me on, but to
hear it moaning in pleasure was too much. His rapture finally came as he
let out a deep and guttural "Fuck yeah!, Oh yeah", and he continued to pump
his cum all up into me. He then slapped me on the ass and pulled out,
giving my open wet hole a draft of cold air.
I then sat up on the bed next to Carlos and jacked myself off while my fuck
hole expelled some of Doug`s jizz in a puddle between my legs. Carlos bent
over my cock and took my into his mouth just in time to suck me as I
came. He slurped my load in and licked my cock while I blew getting it all
over that nice goatee of his. I then pulled him back up and we started
kissing and tonguing, sharing each others juices back and forth.
Doug had gotten up and wiped himself off with a towel and took off to the
kitchen in the nude. Josh and I just sat there watching him walk out of the
room. "He is pretty hot looking man", Carlos offered. "You two get to fuck
whenever you want man?" Considering his question I smiled, "Yeah, that is
about it". He shook his head, "Man I am jealous bro". Doug came back in
few minutes with some freshly micro-waved Hot Pockets for all of us. We sat
up in the bed together in the buff as we ate the food and watched cartoons
the tube. Heading out to the lake had taken a back seat to hanging out with
the guys in an post-sex hangover food eating afterglow.
After a short bit Carlos started massaging and jacking his cock, looking
back and forth at us as he fingered his foreskin. Doug and I followed suit
and began massaging each other`s tools in a mutual hand to hand. Carlos
finally said, "Man I sure would like some ass to stick my cock in". Doug
grabbed Carlos's fat meat in his hand squeezed it saying, "I'll take you up
on that". Carlos got wide eyed and excited, "You sure boss? You want me to
fuck you?" He was both excited and worried that he was invited to screw his
new foreman from work in the ass. Doug smiled at him, "Just don't cum too
fast or you're fired".
I handed Carlos lube as Doug got up on his hands and knees with his ass in
the air. Carlos began fingering him with the lube while saddling up to his
ass in a stealth fashion. I was getting hard again watching them. Doug
looked up at me and licked lips motioning me down in front of him. I
crawled over with my cock right under his face and stretched my legs out
either side of him, leaning back on a pile of pillows. He went down on me
and started licking hard at my piss hole with his leathery tongue.
Carlos started feeding his half hard prick into Doug's lubed hole. Having
just sucked him, I remembered how fat he was, and seeing that he was still
semi-soft while shoving it in to Doug, I figured it was about like getting
a potato rammed up your ass. Doug let out a low groan "EEEoouwwww" and
moved jerked away from Carlos. "Take it easy man, I am sore", he pleaded.
Seeming to ignore him, Carlos grabbed Doug's hips and continued. I put my
hands on Doug's shoulders and held him still while Carlos plunged in
again. Doug was struggling as he too had been plowed raw by Tony just this
morning.
Carlos finally buried the bone and just stayed there for a moment letting
Doug adjust. I guided his face back toward my wanting cock as Carlos
started slowly fucking Doug. I struggled to keep him planted on my cock as
he spent more time moaning "uhh, uhhh, ohh" than sucking and licking.
After a few tense moments Doug must have began enjoying it, as he started
sucking harder and faster. Josh was hip to it as well and started getting
digging at him forcefully. The brut odor of sweat and filthy mansex was
filling the room again. The three of us were in a unison rhythm of fucking
and sucking, grunting and moaning - it was awesome. I didn't last long,
warning Doug that I was about to come. He put his hands on my chest and
pinched my nips sharply as I exploded into his throat. After taking my
short loads in, he then pulled himself up onto me, placing his lips on mine
and sharing the wealth.
Carlos, looking like "little-boy-lost" back there with his wet cock hanging
in the wind immediately jumped up on Doug's back and plugged back in. We
were now stacked in a dog pile, Doug and I kissing and tonguing
passionately, while Carlos was slamming the hell out of his boss with that
fat blunt prick. I was reveling in how this was an ironic replay earlier
this morning when Tony was jack hammering Doug on top of me.
I could feel Carlos's increasing rhythm through Doug as we laid face to
face under the Latin fuck machine. His breaths and moans heavily blasting
against my face, I embraced him as if a comforting brother during an hour
of need. I ran my fingers through his hair as he sweated it out. I looked
over his shoulders to see Carlos's sexy facial expressions of pleasure. In
between his grunting and moaning Carlos finally chided in his rich Mexican
bravado, "Oh boss, you make my dick feel so good! I can`t believe it!"
His beautiful Latin squared chin and goatee was dropped down and his thick
brow furrowed as he pumped Doug's asshole for all it was worth. He kept
altering his expression with each thrust as if putting on a show for me to
watch over Doug`s shoulders. He smiled at me almost mockingly as he slowed
and gave one last deep hard thrust squirting his seed into his Foreman's
asshole. Doug went limp, still laying on me and moaning in my ear, and
breathing deep sighs of relief.
Doug and I laid together minute or two after Carlos pulled his meat out and
was getting dressed. I was embracing Doug, running my hands up and down his
back. Doug looked me in the eyes and we kissed some more. "I love you", he
said. "I love you too" I replied. Doug then laughed and whispered, "That'
boy there a keeper". We giggled and finally got up and got dressed for the
lake.
The three of us shared the rest of the afternoon kidding each other,
flirting and swapping stories at the water's edge. That night we got into
another good threesome session again at our place. It was a bonding of
sorts as the three of us seemed to click with each other, despite our
different walks of life, ages and places in the hierarchy at work. Carlos,
15 years our junior proved to be pretty versatile and open to taking our
lead. While he was plenty masculine and aggressive, he liked taking the
role as our kid of sorts when it was play time. In the weeks that followed
Carlos had become a regular at our place a couple times a week and a
trusted confidant at work.
Tony had not been over to use either Doug or I for a piece of ass since the
party, but had picked up on the fact that Carlos was now in the circle.
Doug had promoted Carlos to Assistant Foreman - his right hand man just a
few days after we had all hooked up. That probably was a pretty good sign
to Tony that he was giving it up. While we make a lot of innuendo and kid
privately at work, Tony has kept an even keel on our personal arrangement
with the rest of the crews.
Knowing that the day will come, Doug and I had been getting Carlos all
worked up that Tony will one day give him the ass tap of his life with that
monster cock of his. It's great fun hazing him about it, and of course
dreaming about getting it ourselves again is alluring as well. But while
the next attack of Tony's power tool has had the three of us beeked, we
have been scheming on a way to turn the table on his straight forbidden
ass.
To Be Continued.